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Monday, October 20, 2008

Country Music

Listening to country music makes me want to sell what I have, buy a horse, move to a good ol' country town, work on a ranch, and fall in love with a boy who loves his horse almost as much as he loves me.
Posted by Liann at 10:05 PM

2 comments:

Charlotta-love said...

Amen. That's why I love Georgia! The characters in the songs live next door. :o)

October 21, 2008 at 12:15 PM
Shankar said...

What are you doing listening to country music in India, anyway?!

November 7, 2008 at 4:56 AM

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